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Kitt Kennedy · (10-12-2016)

(The scene opens in the small gym that we last seen Kitt Kennedy in. The gym is illuminated now to reveal several different machines jammed inside the small space that is provided. Kitt is sitting on a bench along the wall. He is dressed in a sleeveless black shirt and black shorts. Kitt has a set of ear buds in his ears, music can be heard but the lyrics cannot be made out. Kitt reaches down into his bag that is tucked up underneath the bench and pulls out a roll of athletic tape. He slowly begins to wrap his wrists and hands with the tape, focusing at the task at hand. Alex walks into the little gym dressed in similar work out gear as Kitt, her blonde hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. She walks up to Kitt who doesn’t take his eyes off the tape that is slowly covering his knuckles. Alex sits down next to Kitt as he uses his teeth to tear the tape and secure the loose end. Kitt reaches up and pulls the ear buds out of his ears and looks at Alex, smiling. Alex smiles and blushes a little bit. Kitt leans forward and kisses her then backs away to take in the beauty of his girlfriend.)

Kitt: Hey you.

Alex: Hey you.

(Kitt tosses the tape back into his bag and leans forward resting his arms on his knees. Alex puts her arm on Kitt’s shoulders and begins to slowly run her nails lightly back and forth across Kitt’s back. The feeling is amazing and Kitt closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Alex’s soft touch running slowly up and down his back. Kitt turns his head toward Alex and opens his eyes as she continues to run her fingers across his back.)

Kitt: Baby….I have a favor to ask of you.

(Alex stops running her fingers across Kitt’s back and shifts her body towards him.)

Alex: What’s that baby?

Kitt: I don’t want you to come to ringside with me tomorrow night….

(Alex begins to become defensive and before she can say anything Kitt holds his hands up to calm her down.)

Kitt: ….there are reasons baby. Just listen. I love you. I love you so so much. I can’t take a risk of you getting hurt because of what is going on right now with Dolly and all her little henchmen. If you got hurt you have no idea what that would do to me. Promise me baby.

(Alex looks at Kitt and her body relaxes as she takes Kitt’s hands into her’s.)

Kitt: Promise me.

Alex: I promise. But you have to be careful, watch your back no matter what because I don’t trust her, or any of them for that matter.

Kitt: Don’t worry baby….everything is going to be fine. They don’t scare me in the least bit.

(Alex kisses Kitt and stands up.)

Alex: I’m ready to go home. You ready or you staying for a bit?

Kitt: You go ahead babe. I’m going to hit the weights for a little longer.

(Alex kisses Kitt once more and she turns to walk away. Kitt reaches up and smacks her butt. She whips around, smiling coyly at him. Kitt returns the gesture. Alex disappears out the door as Kitt stands up and heads to the weight bench. Kitt starts cranking out rep after rep as the camera fades out.)

***SCENE CHANGE***

(The camera fades in from black to reveal the small gym no longer illuminated but rather the moon light is coming in through the skylights and reveal Kitt sitting on the bench once more. His clothes are soaked with sweat and he has a bottle of water that he is drinking from to rehydrate himself. The camera pans down and in front of Kitt. As the camera stops, Kitt raises his head, sweat beads on his forehead and a few slowly trickle down his face.)

Kitt: Warfare…couldn’t be a more appropriately named show because tomorrow night I go to war against three different opponents. Robbie Bourbon….Peter Gilmour… (his face contorts into a sneer) …and Dolly Waters.

Bourbon, Bourbon, Bourbon….you talk a lot of shit and I can’t wait to step up to you toe to toe…face to face…man to man. You are just like all the rest, talking about breaking my bones and hitting me with the cheap Kitt Kat insult. You are vanilla just like the rest, nothing special at all. It’s just the same thing that each and every one of my opponents have had to say about me that I’m a cocky, worthless, and delusional rookie. Yada yada, I’m all powerful and no body can beat me. Typical loud mouth interview that either everyone falls asleep during or they don’t give a shit what you have to say. Bring your best Robbie…and when you are feeling froggy, step up with that big mouth of your’s and I’ll show you why I’m the greatest Federweight Champion that the XWF has ever seen!

(Kitt takes a long drink from his water bottle before continuing.)

Kitt: Peter Gilmour….

(Kitt shakes his head and looks back up to the camera.)

Kitt: …I can’t….I can’t do this.

(Kitt stands up and throws his water bottle across the room. It hits the wall and bursts, spewing water everywhere.)

Kitt: Dolly! I don’t really give a damn about whoever else is in this match because you are the only one that I am after! You think that I am worried about winning this match!? Do you really think that is my ultimate goal for tomorrow night? No! My goal is to hurt you as bad as I possibly can so that I can finish the job on Savage. You have done nothing but piss me off more and more as each day goes by. You talk about beating me twice. You can actually only claim one and I took you to the limits of everything imaginable while your other “victory” was a technicality that awarded you the Television title in the first place. But that all isn’t going to matter soon because I’m going to shut your big mouth, as well as each and every one of your little lackey’s mouths as well.

I’m boring? Generic? Hmm…maybe you should pull your head out of your ass and take a look at what I have going on here. Three wins and only one loss. I’m a three time XWF Heavy Metalweight Champion and I took a title that you severely disgraced and restored it to the prestige that it deserves. It eats at you doesn’t it Dolly? I’m in your head now. You hate me so much that I’m all you can think about and I’m breaking you down. It eats at you that you know you got a gift the last time you were in the ring with me and I think you are a little scared that when it comes down to just you and I one on one in that ring….you can’t beat me. You claim my wins are against half-assing washups….Michael McBride….Bearded War Pig….I would think that they would take offense to that statement.

As far as your little band of shit stains, I don’t give a damn who you have kissing your ass to protect you, I will wade through each and every damn one of them because I won’t be denied, I won’t be stopped in my quest to absolutely tear you limb from limb. Bring them all with you. Maybe you are right. Maybe I don’t have many, if any, friends here but that doesn’t matter one bit to me because I have no problem standing up as the Savior of the XWF to stop this travesty you have decided to bring upon all of us. I hope you are ready for a war Dolly….because I am ready and willing to take you to the brink of non-existence….and I’ll take us both over the edge if that’s what it takes. Get ready….I’m coming…..

(Kitt walks past the camera as it pans around to see Kitt shove open the gym door and walk off into the night.)

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